Grave Robbers: The Man Who Walked Out of the Tomb of the Warring States Period

Wang Ming’s face darkened, and he was quite speechless.

No matter how you say it’s your lifesaver, don’t thank you, and don’t shout like that, right?

But immediately, he felt a hint of weirdness.

Huo Xiuxiu stared at himself deadly, his body struggling desperately, as if he was really a monster.

That feeling is definitely not a momentary mistake, but a true portrayal of the heart.

Could it be that this girl was hallucinating, or was she frightened by her climbing posture hanging from vines?

“Stop, stop, why should I kill you?”

Wang Ming asked tentatively, always feeling that things were not so simple.

Huo Xiuxiu finally returned to his senses at this time, staring at Wang Ming with fear, his voice trembling.

“How do I know why you killed me!”

“Just came out like a pervert, and still, you still want to bind me with tentacles!”

“I really, really won’t tell your secret, please let me go.”

The more he said it, the more obvious it became, as if he recognized that Wang Ming wanted to kill her, and he had already done so.

Wang Ming probably understood the meaning of Huo Xiuxiu, but he felt a little wronged.

Where did I just come out like a pervert, tied with vine tentacles, is it afraid that you will fall?

Moreover, according to the development trend, we are still meeting for the first time, and it seems that we have known my secret before.

Wang Ming thought, and suddenly felt that something was wrong.

How Huo Xiuxiu seemed to be talking to him, but the wording was more like to another person.

Or rather… Another self?

Wang Ming suddenly remembered what this girl had said to herself when he heard Huo Xiuxiu’s voice just now.

She mentioned that the monsters behind were going to catch up.

Then when he saw his face, it was immediately a monster exit.

“I’ll go, it’s not so bloody!”

A bad thought arose, and in Wang Ming’s mind, the figure of the old Yang appeared.

To be precise, it is a scene of real and fake old people standing together and confronting each other.

This girl should not have known herself through some channel.

Then after touching the bronze divine tree, you fantasized about yourself, right?!

Just thinking about it, Wang Xueying, who was holding her hand, looked up with a cold look in her eyes.

“Someone came down again, this feeling is…”

Her face changed slightly, and she exclaimed.

Huo Xiuxiu only noticed at this time that Wang Ming was still holding a woman next to him, and his expression suddenly became puzzled.

Also looking up at the top, there was another commotion in the looming swarm.

A dark figure passed through the insect swarm, and looking at the appearance, it was like a tentacle monster.

Wait, tentacle monster?!

Wang Ming’s eyes froze, and he finally saw the appearance of the person coming.

I saw that this person was wearing a mountaineering suit, with more than ten vines floating around his body, and was throwing away the clams that were blocking the way.

The most important thing is that his appearance is exactly the same as Wang Ming!

Wang Ming was not too surprised, and it was clear in an instant.

It seems that as he guessed, Huo Xiu reproduced a “he”.

That is to say, in the impression of this girl, the monster who chased and killed her as soon as she appeared was simply the fake “Wang Ming” in front of her.

Huo Xiuxiu was chased and killed all the way by this goods before climbing down the divine tree.

It’s just that unlike Lao Yang who reproduced himself, Huo Xiuxiu obviously didn’t know Wang Ming, or only knew a very small part.

So that the materialized existence, except for the appearance of the appearance, is completely different.

In short, this girl materialized him into a murderous and bloodthirsty monster with many tentacles!

Unlike the Buddha-figure, this “Wang Ming” who had just climbed down was instantly stunned, and it was unbelievable that another self appeared.

Also shocked were Tentacle Niang and Huo Embroidery.

The tentacle lady is better, with a soul imprint, very clear who is true and who is fake.

But Huo Xiuxiu didn’t understand it at all, he only felt that a “Wang Ming” chasing and killing was terrifying enough, why did he still run out of the two at this time?

Suddenly, a wave of despair surged into my heart.

The brain door was hot, the neck was crooked, and this girl was directly frightened and fainted.

Wang Ming looked at the “self” above speechlessly, isn’t this asking for trouble for himself.

I was thinking about whether to solve it immediately, when I saw the imposter suddenly roar upwards.

“You still have to see how lively it is, we are all grasshoppers on a rope.”

“That’s you, I’m definitely right.”

Another voice sounded, and another figure appeared in the group of moths, with a gloomy face like a ghost.

Wang Ming’s expression became even more strange, and he glanced at the soft Huo embroidery beside him.

Before coming to Qinling, after hearing about the sleepy girl and Huo Xiuxiu’s target, he was worried about this situation.

It seems that the worry is indeed right, the woman with a big brain, in front of this Qinling Divine Tree, is simply as difficult as a nightmare.

This figure that appeared turned out to be naïve!

Wang Ming remembered the introduction in his impression, and at that time, the materialized old age was clear, and he knew that he was fake.

But counterfeiters have a common characteristic, that is, they know it, but they will never admit it.

In this way, the “Wang Ming” and “naïve” in front of him are also such a situation.

Especially “naïve” has not yet seen the Buddha-figure, and he is even more unwilling to believe this.

“This girl really likes to think cranky, I don’t know if there is anyone else besides these two goods?”

This chapter is a complement to yesterday’s.